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going crazy rn because there isn’t an older man in my bed that i can snuggle up to and fall asleep in his arms.
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“Don’t allow your wounds to turn you into a person you are not.”
— Paulo Coelho
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this is very specific but do any tumblr veterans here remember arial bold italic aesthetic from the mid 2010s. it looked like this
this was basically brat summer but for suicidal people. in this essay i will
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“She did not want to move, or to speak. She wanted to rest, to lean, to dream. She felt very tired.”
— Virginia Woolf, The Years (via wordsnquotes)
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⋅˚₊୨୧ ‧₊˚escaping my reality is my addiction ⋅˚୨୧ ‧₊˚
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